Hope X Jonesy Novels & Stories

My chip buzzed unexpectedly as I gaze at another billboard of advertisement for pleasure and gluttony. It was Wayne so I immediately admitted the ring. Jonathan: What? Wayne: In the cab now? Jonathan: Just got in earlier, why? Wayne: Master is early as well as Mr. Jimenez, Cross, Blood Judas, Humpleton, Sakura-chan, and Catherine Jones including me you f*cking cobb. Jonathan: Tell them I'm almost there.

Joy smiled and replied, "I don't hate it. You are so handsome. I wish I could protect you. I am a fashion designer and I work with models. I think we share the same background. My family was very poor until a beautiful soul believed in me. Today I own a company and I have my own team. I believe that Director Stanley will like you with that stunning face of yours. When you are free, please visit my boutique just to drink tea or a cool drink." The young man smiled brightly and stood up. He reached out his hand and said, "My name is Xavier Taylor, nice to meet you, Miss Dube." Joy was so shocked her mind became blank.

I caught her steadily in my arms before saying, "Ahem, there are people here." She quickly freed herself and gave a polite smile. "Hello, everyone. I'm Helen. Craig and I met during the program, and we only recently made things official. But I know he's the one I want to spend the rest of my life with." She lowered her head shyly as she spoke. My mother smiled warmly upon seeing her. "She seems like a good girl. Much better than some others." Justine stared at us with red-rimmed eyes. "Craig, you're so heartless."

Then I turned and walked away. "Grayson! Don't!" Jess scrambled after me, grabbing onto me desperately, sobbing so hard she could barely breathe. "I was wrong—I know I was wrong. Don't leave…" She lifted her tear-streaked face. The eyes that once made my heart race now held nothing but desperate pleading. "For the sake of our ten years together… can you give me one more chance?"

"I Mandalynn Hope Harris dedicate myself to the members of this pack. I will defend and protect my pack from any and all threats until the Moon Goddess takes me to her relm." The crowd roared with hoops and hollers of their approval. Then, it was time for me to deliver my final special gift to her. Jack, Pearl, Archie, and Isabella seated themselves, and a chair was brought for Hope to be seated in front of me. I grabbed my guitar and seated myself on a bar stool under the archway.

Chapter 50 Jason always wanted the best for Jasmine, now more so than ever. It was obvious that he wasn't 100 percent on board with Hope plans, especially after the conversation they had before the wedding ceremony. Hope was an enigma, one that he had long given up any hope to decipher. The more he tried to understand her, the less he succeeded in that pursuit. One minute she could act as your sworn enemy and the next she was your only choice of help and you could not deny her because there is practically no other option apart from her.

I licked the blood at the corner of my lips and forced myself upright. I could not collapse. I could not do that just yet. “If you want me to stop hiding, then pay me.” I extended a hand out to Jonah. “I want 500 thousand dollars and nothing less. As long as you pay me, I’ll go to the hospital right now for the transplant.” As he looked at my hand, Jonah slowly narrowed his eyes. He had held my hand countless times, but he looked at it in disgust this time. “When did you become this way, Ryleigh?” Jonah’s voice was hoarse and questioning. “Where’s the Ryleigh I knew? She would’ve gone hungry for two days just to save a stray cat.”

Carefully listening to their conversation. “Death is not what I fear, Diana. I only wish for my daughter to have the happy life she deserves,” my mom sobs. “She may look fine but deep down I know that my girl is sick of her father’s hideous cruelty. And I’m not able to do anything for her.” The way she is crying, it aches my heart. “That’s why I’m here for your help, Lylah,” Mrs Salvatore says softly. “For how long, Diana? All the things you ever did for me and my children make me ashamed of myself, as I'm not in a position to repay the debt.”

Nora chuckled softly, leaning close to whisper in my ear, "You're such a natural-born servant." I laughed at myself but didn't respond. Seeing me ignore her, Nora grabbed a large nail clipper from the side. Before I could react, she clipped her own finger, drawing blood. "Miles!" She shrieked in agony. Miles burst into the room. The moment he saw blood trickling from her finger, his fury erupted. "Leilani Jabs, what's wrong with you?" I was stunned. He swept all the nail tools off the table with a loud crash, shouting in rage, "How many times do I have to say it? Even if Nora wanted to compete with you, could you ever become my official girlfriend?

I say with finality. “Josh, fetch Hope. She’s going with the renegades. That way if Crane does come back, she won't be here.” Only a few minutes later the little spitfire appeared. Her brows formed a deep V, and her arms crossed over her chest only extenuating her breasts that were hidden under a form-hugging tee.